Chapter 103-104: Requesting Guidance, Divine Imprint

sk what you would like to exchange"Shen Changqing took out Ji Tianlu's token, and the old man, seeing this, skillfully took out the list.To this.He didn't open it to look, but instead said directly: "...Name: Shen Changqing Power: Great Qin Demon Suppression DivisionIdentity: Great Qin Guardian GeneralRealm: Celestial Aperture Physical Body: Heaven and Earth Profound Skill (2nd Stage), Refining Soul Sutra (5th Stage, can be improved, can be merged), Underworld Divine Scripture (5th Stage, can be improved, can be merged), Void Heart Sutra (2nd Stage, can be improved, can be merged)

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Sect: Extermination and Annihilation Finger (Double, can be improved), Heaven and Earth One Sword Slash (Tenth level), Cloud Transforming Finger (Not entered, can be improved), Within Reach, World Apart (Tenth level)

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Martial arts:

Slaughter: 6741

Ability: 24136

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After spending some time and divine power, Shen Changqing successfully promoted the newly acquired first-rank divine ability Chi Zhil Tian Ya to a state of perfection.

All ten divine abilities are perfected.

He felt that his understanding of space had become particularly profound.

If it is said.

With a single stroke, Heaven and Earth were cleaved into ten layers. This allowed Shen Changqing's understanding of the Dao of the Sword to reach an extraordinary level, surpassing even the realm of saints. As for the Ten Layers of "Distance Near," his control over space reached a profound and unfathomable state.

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This realization.

It's not just about tearing apart space.

Rather, it goes deeper, already reaching a level of touching upon the essence itself.

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The space in front of me is still the same space.

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But.

When Shen Changqing reached out, the space in front of him rippled slightly.

Spreading out his palm, he felt as if he were touching the surface of water. The space rippled with tiny waves and then, with a forceful grasp, the space before him shattered in an instant.

Repairing broken space.

Yet, within his palm, there remained a fragment of spatial expanse.

Immediately.

Shen Changqing thought about the moment when the spatial fragments were taken out just now, that fleeting glimpse was very different from the scenes he had seen when tearing apart space in the past.

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...in my heart.

Some realizations arose.

"If my previous approach was merely a superficial borrowing of spatial power, then now I have begun to grasp it in its essence. "

Borrowing and controlling are completely different things.”

> If you borrow it.

That power did not belong to him.

But control, is completely different.

To be able to control spatial power means that this power is completely at one's disposal.

In an instant.

Shen Changqing thought again of the ancient site he had entered before.

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When he was just grabbing a piece of space debris, the darkness he saw felt similar to the darkness he had encountered when he entered the ancient site last time.

However.

When tearing apart space before himself, shuttling through the darkness of space, his breath was completely different.

That is enough to illustrate.

Although both are darkness, they actually exist on different levels.

If space is imagined as layers of film stacked on top of each other, then tearing space might simply be like peeling away the first layer of film. Grasping space fragments would then be like peeling away the second layer of film.

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These things.

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There are no references to follow.

All the information is Shen Changqing's own speculation.

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However.

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He believed his judgment should be fine.

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To unveil the second layer membrane, besides needing a certain grasp of space, one must also possess corresponding strength.

If the standard is the ancient realm, then at least the divine realm is required.

This is probably why the remains of Dixian Valley are located in that place, while the other ancient sites mentioned by Yi Ning have completely different reasons.

An ancient site.

There are also big differences.

After all, every powerhouse that leaves behind a relic doesn't possess the same level of strength.

The entrance to the Zhexian Valley, an ancient relic, was obviously much more powerful. Just the fact that they could unveil the second layer of the spatial membrane and possess a spiritual vein already showed its strength.

This breakthrough in Shen Changqing's divine abilities brought him quite a few rewards.

Immediately.

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He took a step, and when there was no fluctuation in space, his figure had already vanished.

Almost at the same time.

Shen Changqing appeared inside the Wugé.

Fifth Layer.

Many members of the Wu Pavilion were there, gazing intently at the portrait hanging before them, not noticing anyone else's arrival.

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Divine Painting Scroll!

Shen Changqing's gaze fell on the painting.

Unlike last time, when he looked at the Divine Ability Scroll again, most of the original mist had dissipated. A sense of enlightenment welled up in his heart inexplicably.

Clear and concise.

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As if seeing through the very essence.

A long while.

Shen Changqing retracted his gaze, and when he looked at the panel again, Huayunzhi had directly entered the second stage from never having entered.

"It seems that the improvement in strength, and bringing other divine abilities to perfection, is also of great benefit to my comprehension of other divine abilities."

He felt a sense of relief.

Huayunzhi is not considered a powerful divine ability.

Originally, I wasn't able to comprehend much. Firstly, my realm was insufficient. Secondly, my understanding of other divine abilities was limited. Thirdly, I simply didn't waste time specializing in them.

But now things are different.

The first two, Shen Changqing, are not what they used to be.

So.

As for the understanding of Huayun, it becomes much simpler.

“If I’m not mistaken, this person's understanding of Huayun Finger hasn't reached a perfect state. He can leave behind divine powers imprints, so I believe there's no problem.”

What remains is to see what kind of things can preserve such imprints.

Shen Changqing looked at the Divine Ability Painting Scroll, but his attention was not on the divine abilities themselves, but rather on the material of the scroll itself.

He possesses a great many supernatural powers. If he could leave behind even a trace, it would be of considerable use to those who came after him.

Although.

Most supernatural powers, haven't been cultivated to a deep level by themselves. If they are left behind, later generations also wouldn't be able to comprehend them too deeply.

However.

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He also possesses the complete Heaven and Earth Slash, as well as the ability to bridge vast distances. If he were to leave behind these divine abilities in a scroll of supernatural powers, it would greatly strengthen the human race's foundation.

After a long time.

Shen Changqing withdrew his gaze.

With his eyesight, he couldn't tell what kind of material it was.

Then.

It vanished silently, without a sound. No one noticed the whole process, from beginning to end.

Inside the main hall.

The mighty god's eyes were closed, his stalwart figure sitting there, enveloped by a hazy golden light. His aura was strengthening bit by bit.

Beside him, the bronze great axe stood silently.

Suddenly.

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The bronze giant axe vibrated slightly, the hazy golden light dissipating. The mighty god's tightly shut eyes suddenly snapped open.

"Who!"

And then he fell silent.

He had already seen the face of the person before him, and his expression became doubtful.

"It's you!"

The arrival was none other than Shen Changqing.

Seeing this, Man Shen's heart couldn't help but tremble again.

He didn't realize at all when the other party had arrived.

If it weren't for its own troops issuing a warning, I wouldn't have found out at all.

This is a very frightening thing.

As a god.

Unaware of being approached.

If the other party wants to sneak attack, one carelessness will result in serious injuries.

First.

A powerful god is something that instantly brings to mind supernatural abilities.

Moreover.

...is absolutely not an ordinary supernatural power.

Only with incredibly powerful divine abilities, reaching an inconceivable realm, can one achieve this step.

"I humbly present myself, hoping the mighty one will not take offense."

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Shen Changqing clasped his fist, a slight smile playing on his face.

Great powers are perfected only in form, not truly used. Their ultimate effectiveness remains forever uncertain.

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But this time, he was very satisfied.

He ventured deep into the orc chieftain's hall, approaching the powerful ancient spirit without it noticing.

Unless it was a warning from Dao Bing, or even if I had left myself, the other party wouldn't know.

The mighty vastness of "near yet far."

...evident to all.

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With such divine powers, leaving this world and venturing into the outside world would become much more assured.

"Your methods are truly astonishing, Your Excellency. If I haven't guessed wrong, what you just displayed should be a powerful supernatural ability, but I wonder which rank this technique belongs to"

The Man God is somewhat curious.

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In ancient times, supernatural powers were not uncommon.

But higher-level divine abilities are rare.

In his view.

The divine ability the other party just used was very likely a third-rank divine ability.

"One skill, a thousand miles away."

Shen Changqing replied truthfully.

He had finished speaking.

Mǎn Shén was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed.

First-grade divine ability!

Although he guessed that the divine ability was a third-rank divine ability, he never expected it to reach the level of a first-rank divine ability.

Among the three ranks of divine powers, the first rank is the highest.

Look to the ancient times.

The divine abilities that reach this level cannot be accomplished in a single palm strike.

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It can be clearly seen just how rare the First Grade Divine Ability truly is.

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In the comprehension of the Demon God, he knew only two divine abilities at the first rank.

That two supernatural powers.

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All of it is held in the hands of the Emperor.

The other deities do not have the qualifications to master a first-rank divine ability.

Then.

ManShen thought of the two things that happened before again.

If he remembers correctly.

The opponent also possesses a formidable sword technique, based on past displays of power, it is highly likely to be at the level of the top three ranks.

That's it.

The powers in the opponent's hands were truly terrifying.

After the shock.

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The mighty warrior had barely recovered.

He also didn't ask too much about divine powers. That was the other party's secret, and asking too much wouldn't be meaningful.

"My lord, I wonder what brings you here"

I would like to ask, how could ancient powerful beings imprint divine abilities onto objects so that others could comprehend them Or in other words, what kind of things can a barbarian god perceive as being capable of carrying the power of divine abilities

Shen Changqing got straight to the point.

The reason for his visit this time is this.

The person before me, though he tries to downplay it, was a powerful figure from ancient times. His experience and knowledge far surpass my own.

The fact that ancient humans could leave behind imprints of divine powers suggests there was a way to do so, but exactly what that method was is something beyond our own comprehension.

But.

In that case, he very likely knows.

As expected.

As soon as he finished speaking, a look of sudden understanding flashed across Man Shen's eyes, followed by a moment of contemplation. Then, he slowly opened his mouth.

“The power of supernatural abilities is extremely powerful. To bear it, one must have something specific.”

"I don't know what this is"

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Shen Changqing pressed for more.

Man Shen said, "Actually, the things that carry divine powers, are not very precious to say, nor are they particularly common."

To carry divine power, there must be a prerequisite.

This prerequisite is energy.

"Qigong"

"Not bad."

The Man-God nodded and continued.

Anything imbued with spiritual energy has the potential to carry divine abilities, but the stronger the spiritual energy, the more powerful the divine abilities it can hold.

For example, the skin of a powerful being, or paper imbued with strong spiritual energy, or even other things, would be fine.

Upon hearing this.

Shen Changqing fell into deep thought.

At this time.

The Great Spirit continued, "But as I said before, the more powerful a divine ability is, the more extraordinary its burden. If it were to carry three-rank divine abilities, at least a spirit of the Saint rank would be needed to contain it."

As for the middle-grade and lower-grade divine abilities, those that are commonplace within the domain realm, they are about as good as it gets.

To sum up.

He gave Shen Changqing a meaningful look.

If the opponent's left-behind divine abilities are those of the upper three ranks, it will not be so easy to find something to carry them.

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The world today is not the same as it used to be.

To aspire to the realm of saints is, in itself, exceedingly rare.

Upon hearing this.

Shen Changqing's mind flashed, and he already had an idea.

"So that's the limitation of wielding divine powers. Thanks for pointing that out, Mighty God!"

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He straightened his face.

Mǎn shén shook his head: “You don’t need to ask me about these things. Taishan Fujun is well aware of them as well. This isn’t a secret, and besides, you are about to leave this world and enter the outside realm. There are many dangers out there.”

"If one were to tragically perish, it would be fortunate to leave behind even a small fraction for posterity."

Shen Changqing's mouth twitched slightly.

The way he said that, it sounded like he was a goner.

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But this shows that the dangers outside are indeed very great.

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Even if the other party is clear about their own strengths, they still hold such thoughts, which is understandable.

"This humble one shall take their leave. Farewell."

He bowed and said something.

Shen Changqing's figure vanished from where he stood.

This time.

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The Man God's attention was always on the opponent, but he still didn't notice anything unusual.

For this,

He was even more shocked.

On the other side.

After leaving the barbarian hall, Shen Changqing did not alarm anyone and returned directly to the Demon Suppression Division in the capital.

First of all.

He then entered the Demon Sealing Tower.

If there is anything that can carry divine powers, nothing could be more suitable than the demonic saint's remnant body within the Sealing Demon Tower.

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To be precise.

That was no longer the remnant of a demon saint, but the remnant of a demigod.

After the fall of the Ghost Saint, besides the remains used to forge the Divine Slayer Blade, the rest were left in the Demon Sealing Tower untouched by anyone.

It's not that I don't want to.

But there is no way.

The remains of a demigod are not something anyone is entitled to use.

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Unless one reaches a certain level of understanding, even if one obtains such a treasure, there is no room for it to be fully utilized.

So.

On the ninth floor of the Demon Sealing Tower, the corpse of the Ghost Saint had always been placed.

Now.

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Shen Changqing wanted to strip the skin off this demigod's remnant body and use it to carry his own divine powers.

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Ninth Floor of the Demon Sealing Tower.

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Once again, I find myself here. The remnants of the Ghost Saint still linger.

Even that terrifying aura had not diminished much.

That's all.

For him now, such an aura was nothing special.

"Demigods are as easy to destroy for me as swatting a fly."

Looking at the corpse before him, Shen Changqing's face was expressionless.

The title of demigod.

> That was something he had come up with recently, and it was a rather reasonable name.

After all, the demonic tribe has demon gods, but the human race also has spirits. When the demonic tribe reaches half a step above the Demon Saint, they are called demigods.

And among the human race, there have certainly been powerful individuals who attained similar realms.

But a strong human, wouldn't call themselves half-step divine. It would be too strange.

After much deliberation.

Only the term "demigod" can encompass everything.

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Of course.

This title is only useful for the demon clan and powerful beings from ancient times.

In the system he himself created, there is no such term as "demigod."

Cave Heaven Realm.

It's completely different from the divine realm.

If martial arts in the past were somewhat similar to ancient systems, then later it became completely different.

Beginning from the Immortal Golden Body Realm.

They have already gone their separate ways.

Going to the later stages of the Cave Heaven Realm can be said to be going against the path.

Suppressing the clutter in his heart, Shen Changqing refocused his attention on the remaining corpse of the Ghost Saint before him.

He had no experience with peeling, but it wouldn't make any difference.

The waist-length saber unsheathed, its pale gold blade already arced towards the Ghost Saint's remaining body.

Even if a demigod has fallen, their body is not something that ordinary people can destroy.

To accomplish this without any loss, one would need the assistance of powerful divine soldiers.

It is obvious.

The Zhanshen Dao fits this point.

One hour has passed.

A bloody demon hide was completely cut away.

Looking at the remaining corpse of the ghost saint, Shen Changqing did not linger and turned to leave.

Left the Demon Sealing Tower.

He returned to his room and began the follow-up procedures.

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Compared to cutting off the demon's skin, the subsequent processing is what truly takes time and effort.

It took two days' work.

The demon skin has vanished.

In their place were two blank scrolls laid out before Shen Changqing.

Although the bloodstains have disappeared, the unique aura of a demigod still lingers, inspiring awe and fear.

Not bad!

“That's really great!”

Looking at his own masterpiece, Shen Changqing nodded in satisfaction.

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The basic creation is complete, all that remains is to imprint the divine ability marks into it.

Inscribing divine powers onto a scroll is quite straightforward. It simply involves channeling the relevant insights into the scroll through some form of medium.

Just like the feeling of being surrounded by clouds, those powerful artists who create the Divine Power Paintings incorporate their understanding of "Huayunzhi" into their artwork through painting.

Therefore, when others look at the scroll, they can naturally sense the divine imprints within it.

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Also.

If not through painting, then even simple writing, or even just a random stroke of the pen, can infuse divine insights and create a unique imprint.

Looking at the blank scroll for a long time.

Shen Changqing's figure suddenly vanished, and in the blink of an eye, he reappeared.

The difference is.

In his hand, there was an extra piece of golden object, emanating a powerful aura.

Demigod bone!

This is Shen Changqing who just went to the Sealing Demon Tower and broke off a section of the Ghost Saint's skeletal remains.

To write on a blank scroll, an ordinary brush pen would not do.

Only with the bones of a demigod can one have enough weight.

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Next.

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He stretched out his hand.

Only to see the perfectly intact palm suddenly split, a drop of blood radiating powerful energy, floating out from inside.

Then.

That drop of blood, under Shen Changqing's control, gradually merged with the demigod's bone.

Hum—

The demigod's bones trembled, and an even more terrifying aura emanated from him.

"The Demigod's bone was truly extraordinary. Had anything else come into contact with my blood, it would have been utterly obliterated."

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Shen Changqing sighed inwardly.

After breaking through to the Heavenly Cave Realm, my own blood has become even more terrifying.

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Ordinary things cannot bear that kind of power.

Take a deep breath.

He held the demigod bone in one hand, his eyes closed, his mind diving into the sea of consciousness, silently stirring his understanding of Heaven-Earth Severing Slash.

After a long time.

Shen Changqing reopened his eyes, a golden ray bursting forth. He clenched the half-god bone finger and moved, already lowering it towards the blank scroll before him.

He did not paint.

...but was writing something.

With every stroke, my understanding of "Heaven and Earth cleaved by a single sword" took form on the blank scroll.

A fleeting moment.

The scroll shuddered violently, and the table beneath it had vanished silently.

But strangely.

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Although the desk has vanished, the scroll that should have been placed on it is still suspended there, as if held aloft by an invisible hand.

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Clang!

The deafening roar of the blade piercing heaven and earth!

As the brushstrokes fell, a sound that reverberated throughout the entire Demon Suppression Division echoed across the capital and even to people miles away. Everyone could clearly hear the melodious ringing of the blade.

No one could tell where the sound of the blade came from.

At the moment of the last fall.

The pleasing ringing of the blade vanished, as if it had never existed at all.

The originally floating scroll, as if having lost the power to support itself, slowly drifted down.

But just as it was about to land completely, it was caught by a hand.

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"It's done!"

Shen Changqing's face was a little pale.

He didn't expect that with his current strength, when he poured all his power into the divine imprint, it would consume so much.

This is consumed.

It's like having a battle with an equally powerful opponent that lasted for ten days and a half month.

This is inside.

A large part of the reason is that Heavenly Severing Blade's rank is too high, and its inner perception is too profound.

Shen Changqing believes.

If it were a weaker kind of divine power, the consumption when writing it wouldn't be as great as it is now.

At once.

He fixed his gaze on the scroll in his hand.

On the originally blank scroll, a golden character for "sword" now appeared.

At first glance, the character for "knife" appears simple. Yet, each stroke carries the weight of a perilous mountain peak, emanating an air of chilling menace.

Regarding this work.

A satisfied expression appeared on Shen Changqing's pale face.

"Using the skin of a demigod as the carrier, and with the bones of a demigod and my blood to write upon it, infused with the tenth level perfect understanding of a divine ability, this scroll is already comparable to a terrifying treasure."

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Even without considering the precious magical powers contained within, simply the scroll itself would likely be sufficient to suppress a demon saint.

But besides me, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy for others to unleash the power within the scroll.

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Of course—

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Compared to the powers within it, the scroll itself seemed rather cheap.

One Divine Ability.

...it's not comparable to something ordinary.

At present, it appears unremarkable. It's because the divine power is completely concealed within. Only when someone's mind falls upon it can they perceive its profound mysteries.e Hall of Deliberations.Ji Tianlu was looking intently at the star chart phantom, on which a black dot and a deep red dot were moving."General Ji, take charge."A sudden sound startled him, bringing hi...